Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 12 Praying Mantis and Hacking

It was dusk when He Changzai and Wang Erlai came out of Lido KTV.

At this time, the night market in the county town was set up, crowded with people, kidneys and grilled fish were sizzling on the iron rack, exuding a tempting aroma.

He Chang was thinking of Song Meijuan's loan of 10 yuan from him, and with gratitude, he walked over to a barbecue stall, planning to buy some delicious food to reward her.

Next to a barbecue stall, a man with a wicked eyebrow and a mouse eye on the bus was sitting with a few bastards with tattoos, complaining to a man with a big arm and a round waist and an unshaven beard.

"Brother Biao, you don't know, I'm going to the bus today and I'm going to do a job to improve the food for my brothers, who knows that I'm going to be messed up by a brat!"

Brother Biao picked up the beer on the table, slurped it, took a couple of mouthfuls, stretched out his hand and patted the mouse-eyed man's head, and said angrily.

"Yan San, didn't I let you steal it? Now we have a transport team to help people pull coal and vegetables. It's not a problem to earn three to five hundred a day for each person. Why take that risk!"

"What Brother Biao said is that I have developed a habit. When I see rich people's pockets, I want to reach out and touch them!" Yan San scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Wang Erlai on the side was a little familiar with the voice from the night market stall, and looked over subconsciously, and happened to meet Yan Sanlai, with a shocked expression on his face, he shouted to He Changzai in front of the barbecue stall.

"Brother Chang Zai, hurry up, the thief on the bus is here, there are many of them!"

It doesn't matter if Wang Erlai doesn't yell, as soon as he yells, Brother Biao and others focus their attention on him.

Yan San saw He Changzai in front of the barbecue booth, pointed at him, and shouted excitedly: "Brother Biao, that kid ruined my good deed!"

As the eldest brother, no matter what the younger brother did is right or not, as long as he is wronged, he must stand up for him. This is Brother Biao's consistent principle of doing things.

He stood up, and led the people towards He Changzai aggressively.

"Fuck, damn it, it's all my fault, Brother Chang Zai, run, I'll stop them for you!"

Wang Erlai yelled, and rushed towards Brother Biao and the group.

In an instant, Wang Erlai saw a strong, thick, and powerful arm coming towards him.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a burning pain on his face, his head became dizzy, and his body fell to the ground like soft noodles.

Yan San saw Wang Erlai being knocked to the ground in an instant, looked at Brother Biao, and said with an adoring expression on his face, "Brother Biao is as good as he used to be, you can take care of this kid with one move!"

Brother Biao stepped on Wang Erlai's head and yelled at He Changzai: "You are the one who ruined my brother's good deeds. If you are still a man, come here!"

"What do you want, there are so many people here!"

Seeing that the man in front of him was very skilled, He Changzai was afraid that Wang Er would be in danger, so he deliberately pretended to be scared, and walked towards him timidly.

Yan San looked like a villain, and said arrogantly: "Offending me is tantamount to offending Brother Biao and our entire transportation team. Now I know I'm afraid. Let me tell you, it's too late!"

Brother Biao took a puff from his pocket and lit it, and said to He Changzai: "Today, you give me Brother Yan San, kneel down and apologize, and I will let you go, how about it!"

"A man has gold under his knees. If he kneels down to his parents, there is no reason to kneel down so easily!" He Chang said with a firm gaze while speaking righteously.

"Yo, the boy's mouth is quite tough, I want to see how tough you are!"

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Yan San's mouth, he walked up to He Changzai, and kicked the inside of his knee hard.

After being kicked by Yan San again, He Chang stood upright without moving a muscle.

"Hey boy, you are still trying to be brave, let me see if you kneel or not!"

Seeing that He Changzai was still standing there, Yan San felt very shameless, fearing that the brothers present would think that he was weak, and kicked He Changzai with all his might.

"Yan San, you are not his opponent, don't humiliate yourself!"

Brother Biao grabs Yan San, lifts it up and steps on Wang Erlai's head, snorts coldly, performs chop hang, and strikes towards the top of He Changzai's head swiftly and swiftly with his palm, he can chop green bricks with his palm, I believe that with this palm, even if the man in front of him didn't have a cracked skull, he would still have a concussion.

Unexpectedly, He Changzai punched him on the palm, staggered his footsteps and took a few steps back.

"Not bad, it's quite a bit of brute force!"

Brother Biao is a typical martial idiot. He still appreciates a respectable opponent. He held his slightly trembling hands and forced a smile.

He Changzai's eyes were stern, and he said with disdain on his face: "Long on your last breath, you will tremble with one punch, and you will be crippled with two punches!"

"Whether it's useless or not, you have to try it to know!"

Brother Biao learned how to split and hang since he was a child, so he naturally refused to admit defeat. With a roar, he started to walk flexibly, turning and intertwining in a series of steps, rushing towards He Changzai as fast as the waves of the waves, facing him with a cannon pounding, boom to his face.

He Changzai punched Brother Biao without changing his face.

There was a click on Brother Biao's wrist, and he dislocated directly.

Dense cold sweat suddenly broke out on his painful forehead, he clenched his teeth, endured the severe pain, and pressed his wrist.

Seeing that Brother Biao was injured, Yan San walked up to him, a little anxious, and said with a worried look on his face: "Brother Biao, I think this kid has two tricks, why don't we brothers go up together, what age is it now, what are you talking about? Morality!"

"Yan San, you don't know martial arts, let alone the heart of a martial artist, go away!"

Brother Biao scolded Yan San angrily, and put on a praying mantis posture, his body swayed, and his lower body seemed as stable as Mount Tai.

All of a sudden, he rushed towards He Changzai with a swift step, his strikes were like lightning, he would strike at every turn, and several times at a time, his movements were fierce, powerful and fast, both long and short, with both long and wide strikes , and a short and quick sneaky move, launching a stormy attack.

Facing Brother Biao's tricky and fierce Mantis Fist, for ordinary people, even if they are not killed, they will be crippled.

But for He Changzai who took the Dali Pill, it seemed to be stretched, like scratching an itch, and it didn't hurt at all.

"Is this man a man of iron? I kicked him with a provocative kick, but he still didn't change his face!"

Brother Biao saw that the attack had no effect, he was a little anxious, his complexion changed drastically, he messed up his position first, and broke out in sweat.

"Have you hit enough? It's my turn. This slap is for you!"

He Changzai stretched out his palm and slapped Brother Biao's face with his backhand.

The next moment, Brother Biao felt like a small boat on the sea, as if being hit by a huge wave, half of his face lost consciousness, his eyes went dark, and he froze in place.

"You are really thick-skinned. I used [-]% of my strength, but I didn't knock you out!"

He Changzai leaned over, helped up Wang Erlai who had fainted, put his back behind his back, and was about to leave.

"I want to leave after I hit Brother Biao, let's go together and get him!"

Yan San yelled, and seven or eight punks surrounded He Changzai, screaming strangely, and shot one after another.

With Wang Erlai behind his back, He Changzai punched and kicked these bastards one by one in less than half a minute, moaning in pain.

No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't stand up.

"A group of rabble, no one can fight!"

After the fight, He Chang, with the stewed meat and cold dishes in his hand still intact, snorted coldly, and walked towards the distance with Wang Erlai on his back.

At this moment, Brother Biao came back to his senses. He quickly ran behind He Changzai, knelt down with a plop, his expression trembling, and he said earnestly: "I, Zhang Biao, have been obsessed with martial arts all my life, please take me in, Master!" For disciples!"

"I heard that the thief on the bus said that you are driving a transport team. I will give you a chance to bring your team to Linshui Village tomorrow. Next time, Nanshan, help me get some goods!"

He Changzai kicked Zhang Biao aside, and left with the unconscious Wang Erlai on his back.

(End of this chapter)